Chapter 55: Zuo Tianwang

Hua Buyi didn't answer his words, Zhuo Xinyi snorted, and said, "What do you know, the Sword Immortal Situ Xing's move of the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky is unparalleled, it can kill the enemy instantly from a hundred meters away, it is almost close to the flying sword The realm of killing people, so people in the martial arts respect him as a sword fairy."

Then she said unwillingly: "Senior brother, you can't help but look up to this kid, Situ Xing will spread the trick for an ancient sword?"

Hua Buyi said: "He owes me a life, and with this sword, it is enough to exchange for a 'Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven'."

Only now did Zhuo Xinyi feel that Zhang Jun's position in Hua Buyi's heart was very stable. The favor owed by the Sword Immortal was unexpectedly given away casually, just for him to learn a style of swordsmanship.

She was a little anxious, thinking that the matter could not be delayed any longer, and she must let him agree tonight.

That night, Zhang Jun showed Hua Buyi his "explosive" strength in the room. After seeing it, the master said: "Jin has come out, but there are too many accidental factors, and you haven't been able to 'understand Jin' yet."

"Master, why is it called understanding?" Zhang Jun asked.

Hua Buyi said: "There is an old saying that 'kungfu is easy to practice, but understanding strength is hard to find'. The so-called understanding strength is the method of exerting strength, the method of sensing strength. People who have mastered kung fu, as long as they hold hands with others, they will know the depth. Make a move, and understand your own level."

"It's like the enemy punches you, and you meet him with a punch. As soon as the two sides touch, you know where the opponent's center of gravity is and the direction of the force. You can instantly adjust your own strength and make the best attack."

Zhang Jun scratched his head: "Master, I can understand what I heard, but I just feel that I can't touch the core."

"It's fine if you can't touch it. If you can touch it, what do you want Master to do?" After finishing speaking, he put out a Hunyuan pile and said, "You come to attack."

Zhang Jun was eager to try, but he always wanted to know the fighting power of his master, so he punched him. His fist is the "sword style" in Tai Chi's mother boxing, the punch is like a sword, hitting a little bit.

Hua Buyi stretched out his hand, and instantly touched Zhang Jun's center of gravity, and then swung his arm, and the latter was pushed away horizontally. This is because Zhang Jun's foundation is solid and he has cultivated his vigor. An ordinary person would be overturned directly.

Zhang Jun expressed admiration, and said, "Master, is this understanding strength?"

"This is the strength of listening. If you want to understand the strength, you must first learn the strength of listening. Once others make a move, you will understand it, and the enemy will be defeated. You don't know strength, so when you make a move, I've heard" Strength, so you will lose." Hua Buyi explained, "These principles, you will gradually understand in actual combat, it doesn't matter whether you teach it as a teacher or not."

Zhang Jun thought for a while and said, "Master, come again."

In this way, the master and apprentice practiced for half the night, and Zhang Jun was pushed away every time. With the help of his perspective ability, he captured the changing trajectory of Hua Buyi's power, and gradually touched the threshold.

Just like when he played billiards in the club that day, he can judge the speed and direction of the ball as soon as it goes out, which is also a kind of "listening power".

After practicing, Hua Buyi felt surprised, because Zhang Jun was able to counterattack him slowly, and this trend became more and more obvious.

The two were practicing vigorously when Zhuo Xinyi came in, followed by a teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy was wearing a black suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was handsome, giving people a good impression.

Hua Buyi glanced at the young man and said, "Junior Sister, are you still determined?"

Zhuo Xinyi said: "Brother, this kid is really outstanding, ten times better than me back then. As long as you are willing to teach him, I guarantee that he will have a better future than this kid."

Zhang Jun suddenly understood the joint, it turned out that Zhuo Xinyi wanted to be Master ### apprentice, and that's why he didn't like him. At this time, he heard the other party choreographing himself again, and he sneered in his heart, standing on the sidelines and watching.

Hua Buyi said: "I have my own standards for accepting apprentices, you can take him away."

Zhuo Xinyi frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, are you sure you won't accept it?"

"No." Hua Buyi said firmly.

At this time, there was a gleam of evil spirit in the young man's eyes. He walked up to Zhang Jun and said coldly: "I want to know how you are better than me, so that Mr. Hua will be more favored."

Zhang Jun said coldly: "The dead child is going to play."

The young man slapped him with a palm, and the wind was like a tiger. Zhang Jun pulled out his Tai Chi frame in an instant, opened the opponent's palm with his left hand, and rushed towards him like a bullet with his right fist.

The opponent leaned back and kicked Zhang Jun's crotch at the same time, very viciously.

Zhang Jun swayed his feet, performed the dragon step, dodged to one side, and then blasted over with a Tai Chi cannon. This move is a killer move derived from the Tai Chi Nine Forms of Vajra Form and Hammer Form.

The Nine Forms of Tai Chi can be derived into many ultimate Tai Chi moves, and this Tai Chi Cannon is a more powerful move.

Zhuo Xinyi's expression changed, and she said, "Stop!" She moved to block Zhang Jun. But Hua Buyi waved his sleeves to stop him, and he was forced to stop halfway.

"boom!"

Zhang Jun punched the boy on the shoulder, and he flew out with a muffled grunt. His shoulder joint was dislocated, and his face was pale.

"Master, do you know who the father of this child is?" Zhuo Xinyi said angrily.

Hua Buyi said lightly: "Since he made the first move, he should bear the consequences."

The young man stared at Hua Buyi angrily and said, "What's so great about you! I, Wang Zun, don't care too much!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, not even waiting for Zhuo Xinyi.

Zhuo Xinyi said angrily: "Brother, he is the son of Zuo Tianwang, if you don't accept him, you will regret it!" After finishing speaking, she chased him out.

Zhang Jun rubbed his nose and said, "Master, it sounds like Zuo Tianwang is so awesome."

"It's not just a cow." Hua Buyi actually joked, "It's very bullish."

"how to say?"

"To put it bluntly, he is very powerful and rich, and everything is so rich that it can affect the situation." Hua Buyi said.

Zhang Jun was taken aback and said, "So powerful?"

"What do you think?" Hua Buyi frowned, "I didn't expect that Zhuo Xinyi would bring his son."

Zhang Jun smiled wryly: "Master, you should accept him. In that case, it will be much more convenient for you to travel in the rivers and lakes in the future."

"A hundred kings are no match for one Zhang Jun."

It was rare for Hua Buyi to compliment him, but it made Zhang Junxi smile.

Seven days later, Feng Yulong's first course of treatment was over, and he took the prescription and returned to the provincial capital.

As soon as Feng Yulong left, Zhang Jun had nothing to do in Pingyuan, and returned to East China Sea with Hua Buyi that day.

It doesn't take much time to fly from the plain to the East China Sea, so it was only three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the East China Sea. Zhang Jun found Lin Xian immediately and discussed with her about opening the jewelry store.

During this period of time, Lin Xian was relatively free, but she looked rather depressed. When she saw Zhang Jun, she asked, "Little brother, has Lin Jian already..."

Zhang Jun looked at her and said, "He's dead, but I didn't kill him. He died at the hands of the gangsters in Qinghe County."

Lin Xian sighed, with a sad expression on her face: "Fortunately, it wasn't you who did it."